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I had a friend who's friend was like "sometimes God makes mistakes" and I was thinking "that's exactly the problem with trans, it's blasphemy. God doesn't make mistakes, he intended for you to be the gender you are"

I wanted to be a girl when I was 5, because 5 years olds are curious. I wanted to see girl parts because I was curious. I wanted to know what it was like. I didn't want a permanent change, of course, but a temporary change. My parents set me straight (no pun intended) and I haven't had a problem since

Some may think that's too young to make such a change, but many doctors who specialize in working with transgender children believe it's right for certain kids — those who show a rock-solid and enduring belief in their gender identity.

Hell, in Kindergarten I didn't know what sexuality was. I by default liked girls, but I thought "all these girls like is one guy, maybe I do too" and my parents told me "no, you will not like a boy. You are a boy, you will like girls" and I never liked another boy. I think it's completely possible for people to will themselves to like someone or a group of people that they don't naturally like. Even if someone thinks they're gay, I think they can consciously decide that they like the opposite sex. It may take them a little convincing, but I think they can.

I think "love" is malleable. I only kinda liked my ex when I started dating her, but as the relationship went on, I fell in love with her. Then we broke up because I decided I needed to date other girls before getting married, and I fell out of love with her. I could probably will myself to like a negress or fatty, but I think it would be wrong, so I won't. Actually, before I was so convinced that racemixing was wrong, I liked Asian girls. Now I just decide not to.

Ohh, and while we're drinking and speaking our mind. If you are a Vanguard member, you better not be fucking fat. I don't want a single cake monster in this organization. Unless you have a legitimate injury you are recovering from, that shit is unsat.

I would add the concession that if you are losing weight and making progress towards becoming healthy, you can be temporarily fat. I'm not muscular, but I'm working towards it. Likewise, I don't want anyone who is okay with being fat, but if they are fat and working towards self-improvement, that's fine with me.

Gold is for the mistress -- silver for the maid --
Copper for the craftsman cunning at his trade."
"Good!" said the Baron, sitting in his hall,
"But Iron -- Cold Iron -- is master of them all."

So he made rebellion 'gainst the King his liege,
Camped before his citadel and summoned it to siege.
"Nay!" said the cannoneer on the castle wall,
"But Iron -- Cold Iron -- shall be master of you all!"

Woe for the Baron and his knights so strong,
When the cruel cannon-balls laid 'em all along;
He was taken prisoner, he was cast in thrall,
And Iron -- Cold Iron -- was master of it all!

Yet his King spake kindly (ah, how kind a Lord!)
"What if I release thee now and give thee back thy sword?"
"Nay!" said the Baron, "mock not at my fall,
For Iron -- Cold Iron -- is master of men all."

"Tears are for the craven, prayers are for the clown --
Halters for the silly neck that cannot keep a crown."
"As my loss is grievous, so my hope is small,
For Iron -- Cold Iron -- must be master of men all!"

Yet his King made answer (few such Kings there be!)
"Here is Bread and here is Wine -- sit and sup with me.
Eat and drink in Mary's Name, the whiles I do recall
How Iron -- Cold Iron -- can be master of men all!"

He took the Wine and blessed it. He blessed and brake the Bread.
With His own Hands He served Them, and presently He said:
"See! These Hands they pierced with nails, outside My city wall,
Show Iron -- Cold Iron -- to be master of men all."

"Wounds are for the desperate, blows are for the strong.
Balm and oil for weary hearts all cut and bruised with wrong.
I forgive thy treason -- I redeem thy fall --
For Iron -- Cold Iron -- must be master of men all!"

"Crowns are for the valiant -- sceptres for the bold!
Thrones and powers for mighty men who dare to take and hold!"
"Nay!" said the Baron, kneeling in his hall,
"But Iron -- Cold Iron -- is master of men all!
Iron out of Calvary is master of men all!"
-Cold Iron, Rudyard Kipling